König oneshots

Trust

tw- mentions of cuts and wounds

The others had headed back to their rooms and were silent , most likely tired from the hell of a mission you just got off of . You had finally killed makarov finally after months and months of tracking . All that worked paid off and the mission was a success. The others were fine while you had only come out with a few grazes and minor cuts . It wasn't nothing you couldn't handle, it was just that you were gonna be a little sore .
You grabbed a medkit from your nightstand and you set it on your bed and opened it. You took out some bandages and neosporin along with some alcohol pads to clean up the areas so it didn't get infected. You took off your shirt which only left you in a sports bra and you looked over yourself . You had some cuts on your stomach and arms but you could easily patch that up . You went to open up an alcohol pad but you heard a knock on your door . You were on high alert so you grabbed the knife that you kept under your pillow and held it at your side . You got off your bed and walked to your door and opened it and saw Konig standing there .
" problem ?."
You said sternly .
"Sorry ...I wanted to check in on you . Are you okay ? I saw you cut up ."
He said a bit nervously .
" I'm fine and handling well."
You stated .
" Can I come in ?."
He asked .
" What for ?."
You asked , not really trusting much.
You didn't trust many people and you had told Ghost since you trusted him a bit but he said to make sure you trust yourself first before anything. You didn't understand but you soon learned. You didn't trust people around you since recent events when other soldiers used to push you around. Once someone even tried to grab you but you wound up kicking them in the stomach . You've always had trust issues but something just added to it and gave you more reasons not to trust .
" I wanna help ..."
He said,
" I don't need help ."
You said sternly not letting your guard down .
" Please ...just trust me "
He said while fiddling with his things on his vest.
You sighed and gave up and let him in your room but you kept your knife at your side . He closed the door behind him and he went over to your bed and he grabbed the bandages .
" Please sit ."
He said quietly .
You complied silently and you sat on the edge of your bed . He took an alcohol patch and he opened it up and he got ready .
" Tell me if it hurts okay ."
He said,
" alright ."
You grumbled .
You didn't care that you were in a sports bra , your main focus was on him. He rubbed the patch on your cuts on your arms and stomach gently and he made sure that it was clean . You winced from the stinging sensation which caused him to look at you with worry . He put some neosporin on the cuts and he put the bandaids on them gently and he wrapped your wounds. You were surprised with how gentle he was with you . Something that you weren't used to was touching and someone being gentle to you. You Didn't want to admit it but you liked it . He tapped your arm gently to let you know he was done and he looked at you .
" listen y/n I care about you okay ...more than just a teammate and co-worker. "
He spoke .
Your eyes widened a bit .
" I uh...thank you ."
You said easing up .
" I understand why you always keep your knife on you ."
He said, acknowledging that you had it .
Well shit .
You thought .
" listen I-
You were cut off by two strong arms wrapping around you .
" it's okay , you don't have to deal with those assholes anymore...I will protect you ."
He said reassuringly.
You didn't protest by his touch but you in fact melted into it. , enjoying the embrace . You soon wrapped your arms around him and buried your face in his chest .
" Thank you."
You said softly while putting the knife down on the floor and kicking it under your bed .
" anytime Liebe ."